WHEN IT RUNS OFF MY FINGERTIPS...

TONIGHT I'M WEARING NOTHING BUT A BRA BECAUSE IT'S THE CLOSEST THING TO MY PURITY,
I DIPPED MY BODY INTO THIS SACRED BAPTISM JUST SO I'LL ALWAYS KNOW HE'LL BE HERE WITH ME...
NO MOUNTAINS ~SKYSCRAPERS OR RIVERS CAN STOP THIS FEELING THAT I'M FEELING,
I'M BOUT TO LAY HANDS ALL OVER YOUR BODY AND CALL IT PERMANENT SEXUAL HEALING...
I'M TAKING BOTH FINGERS AND GUIDING YOU INTO THE SOFTEST PLACE ON EARTH, LETTING YOU SEE APART OF ME THAT ONLY SOME GET TO WITNESS THOUGH NATURAL CHILD BIRTH...
THIS IS MY MOMENT SO PRECIOUS MINUTES I JUST CAN'T LOSE,
AND YOU KNOW  DEEP WITHIN MY HEART OF HEARTS I WILL ALWAYS CHOOSE YOU... POETRY WAS THE BEGINING OF A MELODY PLAYED ON MY BABY GRAND PIANO,
AND HE GOT MORE SPIT GAME THAN MOB MAN BOSS LUCKY LUCIANO....
SO WHEN LOVE HITS YOU HARD IT LEAVES A RESERVOIR THAT GOES STRAIGHT TO YOUR MAIN VEIN,
DRIPPING FROM MY PEN INTO A POOL MADE FROM PURE SUGAR CANE... SOMETIMES I LET IT RUN FROM MY SOFT WET LIPS~ BUT I GET ALL EXCITED WHEN IT DRIPS OFF THE CURVE OF MY FINGERTIPS..
MY EYES STAY FIXATED ON THE BEST PRIZE FOUND INSIDE OF THE BOX,
AND I STAY TUNED INTO EVERY SOUND OF PATRICE RUSHENS FORGET ME NOT....

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